Chapter 83 War

Du Meiyue muttered and repeated Yang Guang's poems, sad that in the Qin and Han dynasties, all the palaces and palaces were made earth, prosperity, the people suffered; death, the people suffered.

She suddenly fell into the painful memories of the past, the war horse saber, the shocking shouting, the baby's crying, the crackling palace, the broken walls and tiles, the palace eunuch who fled in a panic...

"You... the second young master... how could you make such a sad poem since you were a child?"

Du Meiyue's eyes were full of tears. Although she was not the ordinary people, she experienced more hardships between the rise and fall than the people. Because the people have always been on the verge of pain, and she has fallen from the paradise of her childhood to the eighteen layers of hell of evil demons.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, "Why can't I make such a poem? As the saying goes, I will be successful. I just look at your sad and desperate appearance just now. I know that your family and friends must have died in the war, so I sigh. Sometimes my perspective is different from those buddies in the government. I think this world is the world of the people. The emperor should be better to the people, let them eat and wear warmly without being bullied, so that the people can live and work in peace and be strong in the country!"

"But if the emperor only knows how to eat, drink and play all day long and is not considerate to the people, and fights everywhere, then the people will not only suffer unspeakably, but also starve all over the ground and their wives and children, and destroy their families..."

"My good birth doesn't mean that I don't understand the poor. I, the second young master, was not spoiled. It's just that you don't know a lot of things..."

Du Meiyue said nothing more. She just leaned on Yang Guang's warm and broad arms and cried silently. Her ideal, which had always been firm, suddenly became a little confused.

It's still unshakable after a moment.

"It's a pity that a sentimental person like you can never be the emperor..."

Yang Guang was shocked, bowed his head, and found that he was just an inadvertent emotion. He couldn't help grinning bitterly, "Maybe, maybe one day I can really be the emperor..."

After hearing this, Du Meiyue suddenly looked up and stared into his eyes affectionately, "No... don't be an emperor. I know that the Duke of Sui will be emperor sooner or later, but even so, the prince is your eldest brother Yang Yong instead of you. Promise me... don't be an emperor..."

A woman who sells wine and laughs for a living will be so clear about the world's major events? Definitely not, but why didn't she let herself become an emperor?

Does she want revenge with the hatred of the country?

Yang Guang had an idea, "Ha ha, don't mention this matter in the future. Let people hear that you and I are losing my head, but I can promise you another thing. As long as you don't plot against me behind my back in this life, I won't let anyone bully you again, or you can treat me as your relative from today on. People, from now on, you are no longer alone. You treat me as your man or your brother. Anyway, I am your family!"

Du Meiyue immediately became excited. This time, she misunderstood, "Did the second young master agree to marry me as the main room?"

Yang Guang almost didn't come up again. This woman's head is not so stupid. Why can't she figure it out? Or does she want to use her identity as her main house?

"Du Meiyue, young master, I'm good to you. It's better to throw away those unrealistic fantasies as soon as possible. Young master, I can fall in love with you and sleep with you are the blessing of your previous life. In the future, I will follow the young master and play those ghost ideas and serve the young master wholeheartedly. I will always have a good life in the future!"

"Put this down first. Now tell me what's going on with Haoyue now? Why does Black Hawk know you so well and are very sure that you can kill the Flying Leopard?

Du Meiyue subconsciously looked around. There was no one. How could there be someone on the third watchday at this time? "Yes, I'm Haoyue, and it's nothing great. It's just a code name for killing people. Some people say that I kill like Haoyue in the sky. The enemy has no place to hide, and there is no life where the sword front goes, so some people begin to call me Haoyue!"

Yang Guang nodded with great approval, "Well, it's really vivid, but it sounds a little creepy. Have you killed a lot of people? Tell me the truth, if you want to tell the truth, it will only be good and not bad for you. If you have anything to do, young master, I may be able to help you at that time!"

She was just waiting for this sentence, "Okay, remember what you promised me today and say you will help me in the future!"

Yang Guang felt that he had fallen into this woman's trap again, but he didn't care. How about helping her? In the future, the whole world will be his. Is it the king's land? What's terrible about him? Isn't he a war orphan with a complex background?

It's no big deal!

How can't a woman govern the world?

Yang Guang is not just this kind of ability.

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master will definitely do it if he promises you, but did you start killing people early?"

Du Meiyue looked up at the crescent moon the size of a sickle and said, "At the age of 7, I began to kill people at the age of 7. I only remember that it was a full moon that day. Many horses came and many people began to be killed and began to kill people. Maybe killing is an innate instinct for Black Hawk. For me, killing is my resistance to fear. And the best way to express anger!"

"There are some things I will tell you one day, and maybe I will never tell you. However, second young master, I... I won't hurt you..."

Yang Guang was inexplicably moved. He seemed to understand Du Meiyue's current mood and pain, because he had seen the scene of losing all his loved ones in an instant, because he was also an orphan. He understood the pain and cover of the orphan, so he couldn't help holding her tighter.

Snowflakes floated in the sky again, and even the sickle-sized crescents just now disappeared. It will be four times soon. Time flies so fast, and it will be dawn again soon, but it is destined to be another dark day. It is destined to be only dark clouds and snow without the sun.

Yang Guang took Du Meiyue directly back to Tianyuan Palace, and then Du Meiyue disappeared. She seemed to have really become Yang Guang's shadow, because she could not appear in public in the palace. Although it had been ten years, she was still afraid of being recognized by others. There were always people in the palace who could recognize him!

Fortunately, that person is not Yang Jian, otherwise she would not have tried her best to choose Yang Jian's son as a comeback!

The person she is worried about is Yang Su!